Nov 11, 2007 05:57 PM
As most of you guys and girls can see.....i have an obession with Arietta the Wild from Tales of the Abyss.She like my most favorite character now!!!
Yeah but hey i got a story for you guys and girls that i pulled up from somewhere!!!!
I love this story!!!(know this is not written by me okay)
Arietta paced around the Oracle Knights hall, holding on to her doll tightly. Her pink eyes were fixed in a glare as she continued pacing. "Stupid Anise... stupid Luke... their taking everything away from me! I'll make them pay... I'll kill them!" she said, turning to the door. Walking toards it, the door opened as she slammed into the person who had opened the door. Falling to her butt, she looked up to see who it was. "Look where you're going you lowly so-" she began, but was surprised when she saw her fellow God General, Sync the Tempest.
Her face now red from embaressment, Arietta darted up quickly, holding her doll tightly against her small body. It's head covered her face, excluding her eyes. Sync just stood in the same place, unphased by the whole collision. He looked to her, but she couldn't see his eyes, due to his mask being in the way. "I've never seen him without his mask... I don't even know much about him" Arietta thought to herself. She looked down; a few strands of pink hair fell in her face. "I-I'm sorry" she said quietly before she tried to pass by him. Just as she reached the door, he put his left arm out, stopping her. "It's dangerous to rush in and attack an enemy when in rage Arietta..."he muttered to her.
Arietta clung to her doll tighter, now upset. "Let me through! I'm going to make them pay for killing mommy!" she shouted, glaring at him. She clentched her fists, her doll shaking due to how tight her fists were clentched. Sync turned his head to the side, looking at her. He lightly put his hands on her shoulder, looking down at her. "You shouldn't be reckless, you could die... there are still people who care about you," was all he said to her, removing his hands from her shoulders. When he walked away, Arietta couldn't help but stare at him, her arms falling to her side, only holding the doll by the hand. Her eyes wide open, she said quietly "He... sounded like Ion... and acted like him too..."
The young girl slept soundly in her bed. After a few hours, the girl opened her eyes. She had bandages on her body to keep the blood from spilling from her body. "Ah... the pain..." the girl said, looking to the wall. "I lost... I can't believe I lost..." The door suddenly burst open, and a young boy walked in. Standing over her bed, his face was hidden by a mask. "Sync?" the girl said surprised. Sync shook his head. "I told you not to be reckless Arietta. Now you've got wounds all over you and more of your... animal friends... are dead" Sync stated, pausing to try to figure out how to adjust her animal lackeys.
Turning her head to the side, Arietta looked away from Sync. "I want them to pay... they killed my mommy... now their killing my friends!" she said, holding her side. Sync sighed, then put his right index finger against her forhead. "Use your brain next time. Being reckless is how your going to die if you keep it up. You still have a reason to live, unlike some of us" he said, his hand retreating. Arietta's face turned red. "What do you mean by that?" she asked him curiously. Sync stayed still, then shook his head. "There's no reason for me to live..." he mumbled, turning to leave.
Without thinking, Arietta grabbed onto his shirt so he wouldn't leave. "Sync... You seem so familiar... why?" she asked him. Silence entered the room. Sync didn't know what to tell her. Commendant Grants always told the God Generals to not reveal Sync's background to her because they weren't sure if she could handle the truth. Biting his bottom lip, he stared forward. Moving slowly, he turned to her, then pulled his mask of slowly. Eyes widening, she gasped. "Could it be...""Ion!" Arietta gasped, darting up. She then cringed since sitting up fast was opening up the wound on her stomach. "Think before you act!" Sync shouted at her. His words made Arietta stare at her hand, which was rested in her lap. Silence fell over the two as she whispered "I-Ion?" to him. Sync shook his head, laughing a bit. "Ha! As if. If you want to know I'm the sixth replica they've made of Fon Master Ion" he started, but then he saw Arietta's face. Seeing her look so sad made him blush, though he didn't realise it.
Remember Sync, don't tell her that the current Ion isn't the one she guarded if she ever finds out about you being a replica. She may lose her drive to fill out her duty. We can't afford that!
Those words of Commendant Grants ran through his head almost instantly after he said he was a replica. Arietta rubbed her eyes, crying lightly. "D-does... does that mean... m-my Ion is-" she started, being cut off by Sync. "N-no! No not at all! That's the same Ion you protected, just... the original Ion died, but that's still the same Fon Master you knew!" he blurted out, trying to cover up any suspicions she may have. Arietta looked at him, not crying nor smiling of any sort. She had a sad look to her.
Face still red, Sync put his mask back on quickly, feeling his face get hot. "Just get better! You have training tomorrow with me, so you better be on time! Eat some apple gels and you'll be fine," Sync shouted out at her, storming out of the room. Arietta was puzzled at what was going on, but decided it was best to follow his suggestion. After eating a few apple gels, she curled back under the covers of her bed and fell asleep.
"Stupid girl, where is she!" Sync said, his arms crossed. He tapped his foot on the ground, getting furious. "I told her not to be late!" Just as he said that, a figure could be seen running out of the Oracle Knights headquarters towards the training grounds. It was Arietta. "About time" Sync mumbled to himself, watching as she got closer. When she was about ten feet away from him, she fell on the floor, her doll skidding across the ground in front of his feet. He looked at her as she sat up, looking at her newly scrapped knees. "O-ow that hurt!" she cried out.
"..." Picking up the doll, Sync put it by her and kneeled down, looking at her knee's. "Their not so bad... you soldier!" he called out to a near by soldier. Hearing Sync call him the soldier rushed over. "W-what is is General Sync sir?" the soldier recited, saluting him. "Go get some bandages, Arietta hurt herself" he ordered the soldier. He didn't even listen to the soldier afterwards. Sync ripped off an end of his jacket and used it to clean off the small specks of blood off of Arietta's knee's. "Ah... t-thank you so much Sync! I-I'm sorry" Arietta meekly said, her cheeks pink from embaressment.
Looking at her, Sync looked down. Even though she couldn't see his face, he felt like she could, and he was blushing. The soldier came back, and once again, Sync ignored him. Taking the bandages, he wrapped up her knee's and stood up. "T-there, now let's go! We're late for training!" Sync yelled out. Arietta jumped up, holding her doll close to her. She growled a bit, which confused Sync beyond words until he saw a Hresvelgr fly next to her and a Liger running, stopping next to her. "Ok, I'm ready!" she called out to him. Shaking his head, Sync prepared for the fight.
"Waaaaah!" Arietta whined, now in the clinic... again. During her training session with Sync, her wounds had reopened. "Sync, why did you have to be so hard on me!" she whined to the green haired boy, who had carried her to the clinic. Sync was speechless. Why did he go hard on her? "Hmph! Well if you weren't so weak, you could have guarded against my attacks better!" he shouted back to the pink haired girl. Arietta's eyes widened and she looked down, as if about to cry. Seeing this Sync turned around. Damnit! Gah I was so mean to her! Why did I do that! He shouted to himself mentally.
Sync turned around, looking to Arietta. "W-well, get better!" he yelled, then stormed out. His path was set to his room, and he stormed there the whole way there. Once he got to his room, he slammed the door shut, threw off his mask and sat on the window seal, staring out of the window. Why can't I be nicer to her? She's way to nice... and cute... wait! What am I thinking? No she's weak and she needs to get better if she wants to stand a chance against Luke's party she thought to himself. After racking his brain for a while, a loud bang could be heard on his door. "What is it now?" he shouted out bitterly.
The door swung open, and a tall, dark looking man could be seen. "Sync, I've come to breif you on your next task" the man's voice boomed. Sync scratched his head. "Yeah yeah, just tell me what I need to do Largo" Sync snapped at the man. Largo just looked at him, then shook his head. "The Commendant wants you to put a Fon Slot Curse on one of Luke's friends... he prefers someone closer to him, who at the same time is strong. He mention that Guy Cecil would be a good target" Largo explained. Sync simply waved his hand. "Yeah yeah got it. Where are they?" "Chesedonia" "Got it"
Largo turned to leave and stopped at the door. "You should really try to be nicer to Arietta. And apologize to her later" he said before leaving. Sync turned to retaliate, but the door slammed shut. "Hmph, what does he know!" Sync said bitterly as he grabbed his mask and left.
Arietta was now out of the clinic, wandering around. It had been a few days since Sync yelled at her, and his words kept ringing through her head. If you weren't so weak! Arietta's fists clentched as she thought about it. "I'll show him!" she shouted. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around instantly. "Don't touch me!" she yelled, then went silent when she noticed Sync standing there. Not only that, he wasn't wearing his mask. Sync looked to the side, his face was red. "L-look I... I just came here t-too" he started.
Arietta stared at the boy. She was curious as to why his face was red. She opened her mouth to say something, but before she could get words out, Sync interuppted. "I'm sorry ok! I didn't mean to be mean to you ok? Not get out of my head!" he shouted at her, then stormed off. Arietta's cheeks turned a light pink. Get out of his head? Was he thinking about her? Arietta was curious about his words, but she stood where she was.
"DIIIIIIIIIIIIIST!" could be heard echoing through the halls. The Oracle Knights were curious as to what was happening and peeked out of their doors when suddenly a tall, slender man dashed by, closely followed by a short boy. "GET BACK HERE SO I CAN KILL YOU!" Sync shouted, angry beyond reason as he chased after Dist. Asch the Bloody happened to walk out of his room at the wrong time when suddenly... CRASH! Dist head on collisioned with Asch. Sync was able to stop perfectly a foot away from the two, who were now on the floor.
Asch looked like he was about to kill someone. "Get the HELL OFF ME!" he shouted, shoving Dist off him. "Don't blame me, it was Sync's fault! He's chasing me, trying to kill me!" Dist protested, pointing at Sync. Sync looked like he was about to bite off Dist's hand. "What the hell did he do this time Sync?" Asch said, standing up and dusting himself off. Dist looked at Asch with a 'Why is it always my fault' look on his face. Sync's fists were balled up. "He was making fun or Arietta!" he said, his voice sounding deadly.
Both Asch and Dist then looked at eachother puzzled. Sync was upset over that? It seemed very unlike him. "Uh... Sync since when did you care about if Dist made fun of Arietta?" Asch asked, still looking puzzled. Sync's face went blank. Since when did he care? Dist smirked. "Well if it isn't obvious by now, little Sync here is starting to get a crush on Arie-" he started before Sync socked him straight in the face. "OOOOOOOW! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE! OOOOW!" Dist shouted out, holding his nose. Sync had his back to Dist, cracking his knuckles. "That's what you get for being stupid! I do NOT like Arietta! I... I just wanted a damn excuse to chase you you moron" he shouted out before storming off. Asch sighed, mumbling to himself and left Dist alone.
Arietta was sitting in her room, both glaring at the wall and wiping her tears off her face. Dist always made fun of her, but today he was especially cruel to the girl. She started spacing off when she heard a bang on her door. Arietta jumped, and went to get the door when it flung open. "S-sync?" she asked, seeing the green haired boy. He walked over to her. "Are you ok?" he asked. Arietta was puzzled. Sync usually didn't care. Before she could ask him if he was the one that was alright, he once again interuppted her. "Look, I have no idea why I'm caring so much, but I have to go on a mission soon. If Dist starts making fun of you or you need me, just send out a letter. I'll be in Ketterburg" he said, before leaving.
Dear Sync,
How are you doing? You've been gone for about a week now, so I'm hoping you're ok. Dist hasn't come near me, incase your wondering.
So... I hope your ok. Come back safe!
Arietta
"She really wrote me after all" Sync said, folding up the note and shoving it in his pocket. He put his mask back on, and got ready to head back to Daath.
Arietta,
Soo, I'll be back soon. I hope your not being a cry baby since I'm gone and all. Anyways has Dist been picking on you again? Either way I'm going to have a ball with him when I get back. Just because I happened to accidently kick him in the face, he suck one of his stupid robots on me! Agh, I'm going to destroy him.
I'll see you in... a few days I suppose.
Sync
Arietta read the letter, blushing lightly as she read it. Sync was coming home! She cheerily folded up the letter carefully and put it neatly inbetween a book that was on her shelf and returned it to it's spot. After standing there for a moment, she almost gasped. "I... I can't believe..." she started, talking to herself. "I like him..." she admitted openly. Arietta had felt it coming, but hadn't let it show. Just as she reached out for a piece of paper, she heard a knock at her door. "C-come in!" she said startled, backing away from the paper.
Asch walked in. "Arietta, Dorian General Grants wants to speak with you" he said in a nonchalant way. He didn't do anything else. Asch took a second to survey the girl, who looked like she was going to have a heart attack for reasons he didn't even want to care about, then sighed as he turned to leave. "A-Asch! Does he really?" Arietta asked surprised. "I wouldn't waste my time to tell you a lie" Asch said as he left. Arietta stood there, thinking.
"What would Dorian General Grants want with me?" she asked herself curiously. Arietta picked up her doll, held it firmly and left the room with one last look at the book containing the letter. She closed the door and took a breath, then made her way to Van's office.
Meanwhile
Sync made his was up to the Daath headquarters. He was relieved to be back. "Stupid Kettleburg... it's such hell there. Who in there right mind would possibly want to live there... and willingly?!" he complained to himself. Now that he was back, he took off his mask. "This stupid thing it still freezing" he muttered, shoving it in his bag. Sync was back. Now he could see...
Sync shook his head. "No... no I don't like her! I made up my mind, I don't!" he told himself when Arietta slipped into his mind. Just as he went to open the door to the main hall, the door jarred wide open, hitting him directly in the face. Falling to the floor, he held his face. "WHAT IN HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!?!" he shouted out loud, looking up. When he looked up he saw...
well thats all i got but hey i know its long ok just deal with it.....
like they did to the wallpaper thingy but hey is there any one that likes RPG????cause if you do you should try it!!!!
